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Those We Love
The ones that hurt
always assert
that they love you to the moon
beneath their smile
lies spite and bile
they always seek your ruin
This friendly friend
is all pretend
Though they play the part so well
In all they do
they're never true
But it's always hard to tell
behind your back
they do attack
And smile to your face
when your sad
they're always glad
to see us fall from grace

© L. Cherry